I'm normally a pretty chill, laid back kind of person, but I'm not completely undisciplined. I have a rule that I always remember to follow no matter what. My rule saves me from a lifetime of heartbreak and misery that almost every human being that is capable of feeling something is doomed to. It's so simple that it only takes 4 words to say. Four simple words and yet some people still don't understand my rule. They question why and when and who and how. But they don't need to hear the story because all that they need to know is my one rule. They don't have to know what I felt or how it affected me. All that they have to remember is one small phrase. Four little words. Fourteen letters. And one big meaning behind those words.
Don't fall in love.
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Liz Haley was a normal girl. Well, not really. She got detention all the time, she was always late, and she partied every night. So no, she was not normal. She has a secret, one that she worked hard to cover up. She made a vow that she would never fall in love, and that was working perfectly. But when another boy comes into her life unexpectedly, she finds herself coming closer and closer to breaking her rules. Will she be able to hide her feelings, or will she break her rules?
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Logan Tyler is the bad boy. A bit cliché, yeah, but the truth. After tragedy struck right in front of his eyes when he was young, he pushes himself to his limits, both physical and emotional, in order to prevent it from happening again. But when a certain girl pops into his life and forces him to break his rules one by one, he finds himself falling in love. Can he continue following his rules and catch himself before he falls in to deep, or will history repeat itself?
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It would mean a lot to me if you gave my story a chance and read it, but beware that it might cause
>Excessive Laughing
>Extreme Fangirling
and
>Extra Smiling
Warning-This Story May Contain References to Rape, Fighting, Drinking, Suicide, and Sex (no smut)
One thing, just one little thing Julie had to do to have a...
Let's say decent...
First day at her new school...
Don't. Draw. Attention.
First impressions mean everything. Just one little screw up and she knew that she would have to wish her junior year goodbye.
So she decided to stick to this one grand rule that would ultimately determine her social life, reputation, and mentality.
Survive through highschool.
How hard can it be right?
...
WRONG!!!!
She was reading in her room when she just decided to take one...
Little...
HARMLESS glance outside of her new bedroom window.
But all of a sudden...
BAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
There stood a half naked, greek god bad boy right before her very own eyes!!
So you may ask, what do you do in a situation like this?
SIMPLE.
You squat down in the middle of your bedroom floor...
Because that's obviously not embarrassing...
And start doing ninja rolls from one side of the room to the window curtains going COMPLETELY UNNOTICED.
Well...
That is until you bang your head against the wall after doing a total of SIX slightly slanted ninja rolls right in front of your friendly...
Still without clothes...
Abs are present...
Somewhat very sexy...
Abs are still present...
Okay really good looking...
ABS I REPEAT ABS ON SHOW...
Hot, sexy, and did I mention ab-delicious Neighbor
Or to be more specific...
Ashton Rider.
Say goodbye to an unnoticed school year, and hello to the bad boy's world.
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Book one in the T.B.B.B. (The Bad Boy Boxer) Series
WARNING: Lots of typing mistakes!!! Read at your own risk!! Editing will be taken place when I find motivation!!! (Heh... about that....)